Destined Martial God Chapter 66

Pingyang City, Central Plaza!

Seeing Yu Hai take the initiative to admit defeat, a trace of pity flashed across the Great Elder's face, while the Third Elder secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Just as Yu Haoran had said just now, as long as Yu Hai was alive, he was the one with the highest potential and the strongest power among the young generation of Yu Family. As the future successor to the Yu Family, Yu Hai's compet.i.tiveness was the strongest.

Even if he couldn't enter the sect now, it wouldn't matter much.

After all, the Yu Family had been around for more than 500 years. It seemed that there were less than 20 disciples that could enter a sect or clan.

So how many of them were able to return to the clan? Not a single one.

Therefore, not entering the sect to cultivate was not a bad thing, it might even be a good thing, the Third Elder consoled himself.

After Yu Hai took the initiative to admit defeat, Yu Haoran successfully advanced to the next round.

It was just that because Yu Hai had taken the initiative to admit defeat, the other partic.i.p.ants in the compet.i.tion had not yet determined who would be the victor, so Yu Haoran temporarily did not need to choose his opponents. Instead, he had the energy to pay attention to the performance of the partic.i.p.ants in the compet.i.tion.

Of course, the person who was truly interested in the compet.i.tion was Wu Zhengjun.

Wu Zhengjun's opponent for this round was a disciple from a clan from another city. His strength was much stronger than his, and his cultivation was already an early stage eight Martial Disciple.

Honestly speaking, among the nearly six hundred partic.i.p.ants, most of them were Grade Eight and Grade Nine Martial Disciples.

For a level 7 Martial Disciple like Wu Zhengjun, aside from luck, the reason why he was able to persevere and fight to his death was also because of him.

Therefore, although the opponent's strength was a stage stronger than his, in terms of bloodl.u.s.t, he was far from being as ruthless as Wu Zhengjun.

However, Yu Haoran knew that the victor would be Wu Zhengjun.

However, it was only a miserable victory!

After all, despite his bloodl.u.s.t, the disparity in strength had caused him to suffer quite a bit.

Three minutes later, Wu Zhengjun had used all of his elemental energy to force his opponent to admit defeat.

After winning, Wu Zhengjun panted heavily as he tried to heal himself. Suddenly, he felt someone looking at him, and could not help but look up, and realised that the person who was looking at him, was the target he had decided to chase.

Giving Wu Zhengjun an encouraging look, Yu Haoran turned towards the south side of the plaza, the area that belonged to the experts of the second-rate sect.

Because after Wu Zhengjun and the others finished the compet.i.tion, the second round of disciples from the Ranking Compet.i.tion's sects had come. He knew that his following actions would definitely cause astonishment and suspicion from everyone present.

However, he did not care about that. He only wanted to fulfill his wish of returning to his sect.

He once again sized up the Eldest Senior Brother Chu Zhongyu, who had lured him into a sect in his previous life and had taken care of him in his previous life!

Looking at Chu Zhongyu whose appearance and expression did not change much, Yu Haoran's thoughts involuntarily went back to the time he was in the Hundred Feet Gate.

As the blue garbed expert ascended the stage and announced the start of the second round of disciple selection, the experts of the thirty-eight second-rate sect s leisurely walked to the contestant they had chosen a long time ago.

Compared to the situation when the third rate and unranked sects were fighting, facing the second-rate sect's disciple selection, Yu Haoran, who had finished memorizing the situation, was surprised to discover that there was no second-rate sect expert recruiting in front of him. This shocked both the audience and Yu Haoran, who was also surprised.

However, thinking about it, he immediately understood the reason behind it.

Moreover, he had quickly killed Cheng Yue, Qin Zhonglin, Yu Qing and Yu Haocheng, revealing his astonis.h.i.+ng fighting awareness. The strength of being challenged by a higher rank, even if he was chosen by one of the top seven sects, it would not be surprising.

The reason why third-rate and unranked sect experts were competing for him was actually to pick up the loot. What if Yu Haoran was not clear about the difference between the sects, and was suddenly crazed!

The experts of second-rate sect would not have such thoughts. They would choose the disciples that fit their sects according to their own needs.

Although he had thought things through, that was not his original intention. Therefore, he could only go over shamelessly and look for Chu Zhongyu on his own accord, hoping that he would accept him and return him to the Hundred Feet Gate.

It seemed that his following actions had aroused the amazement and discussion of the crowd.

"Ai!" Looking at eldest senior brother Chu Zhongyu, who was trying his hardest to persuade a partic.i.p.ant who was only at the peak of the eighth stage of Qi Disciple level, Yu Haoran couldn't help but sigh, then walked towards him.

"This compet.i.tor, although our Hundred Feet Gate is only a mid-tier second-rate sect, our sect has a spirit cave that can directly increase our cultivation, as well as a secret realm that can temper our bodies."

"As long as you can earn enough sect contribution points, you can use the spirit cave and secret realm to increase your cultivation indefinitely …!"

When Yu Haoran reached Chu Zhongyu's side, he just happened to hear constantly boasting about the various benefits the Hundred Feet Gate possessed, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

A spirit cave that could directly raise one's cultivation was not wrong, but the density of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth that was gathered could only raise one's cultivation below the Martial Master realm. It was far from a spirit cave that a top sect could use to raise their Martial King, or even the Martial Saint Realm.

As for the secret realm, there was nothing to boast about.

Because the structure of the secret realm was very simple. It was to use the unique gravity technique in the blood of bear-type beasts to temper the physical body.

With the Hundred Feet Gate's strength and territory, Stage Ten and Nine bear-type beasts were easier to kill. However, beasts of Stage Eight and above were neither easy to find nor kill.

Therefore, secret realms that tempered the body could only be used for the cultivation of warrior level disciples.

Fortunately, he had good mental fort.i.tude, which allowed him to control the smile in his heart and avoid causing Chu Zhongyu to feel disgusted.

"Yu Haoran greets senior!"

Seeing that the partic.i.p.ant did not seem to be moved at all, Yu Haoran knew that the opponent was of high background and must definitely know some sect's information. He was not very interested in the Hundred Feet Gate, who did not have a good reputation, and so Chu Zhongyu continued to persuade him without saying a word.

Therefore, he immediately interrupted Chu Zhongyu's persuasion.

"Oh! Yu Haoran, is there something? " Turning around, he saw that the one who interrupted his persuasion was actually Yu Haoran. Senior Chu was stunned for a moment.

After all, the two of them had never met before and they had never interacted before. He was a little curious why Yu Haoran had come looking for him.

"Senior, this junior has yearned to become Hundred Feet Gate's disciple for a long time, I wonder if this junior has the qualifications to do so?" Yu Haoran pretended to look at Chu Zhongyu with an expression of antic.i.p.ation.

"What?" In the face of Yu Haoran taking the initiative to request to join Hundred Feet Gate, not only did Chu Zhongyu not immediately agree, he was even a little muddle-headed.

Who is Yu Haoran?

He had the potential to be in the early stages of Martial Saint, had the strength to surpa.s.s levels, and had talent comparable to peerless geniuses. A peerless genius' goal would at least be to become a top seven sect, or at the very least a top first cla.s.s sect.

So, Chu Zhongyu asked in disbelief: "Yu Haoran, what did you say just now?"

"This junior has been harboring this Hundred Feet Gate for a long time. I wonder if this junior has the qualifications to become his disciple?" In regards to Chu Zhongyu's shocked reaction, Yu Haoran was not the least bit surprised. He asked again with a slight smile.